So Thursday morning we woke up with Soda Springs visions in our head, but they never came true. As I was changing Miles in the morning before Tim went off to work, something tweaked in my already bad back and I have spent every moment since on my stomach on the couch.
I had gone to a spinal specialist on Wednesday who thought it was likely a herniated disc with a pinched nerve -- but Thursday morning, I really pinched the nerve. After the major spasms subsided, I have been left even less mobile and with a numb foot and calf. We had an MRI on Saturday that confirmed the diagnosis. I have several more appointments and tests this week to figure out what to do. We are really hoping to avoid surgery, but are concerned at this point with permanent nerve damage.
The good news is that Tim has taken a new job which he hasn't started yet and has been able to help on Miles duty as I can't lift him. I think he has been a little alarmed how hard and long a day can be when it is scheduled around feedings and naps, but he is such a great dad, he's done it seamlessly and Miles has really enjoyed his time with Dad. Needless to say, it has not been the best 4th of July weekend ever...
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